return to the third grade

Chapter 250

Ling Xiaoxiao tugged at the hem of her clothes, and walked over to look in the mirror. Dressed in a T-shirt and jeans, she looked youthful and refreshing. This is Ling Xiaoxiao's favorite dressing style since her rebirth. Her belly is flat and there is no swimming ring on her stomach. The legs are as slender and straight as chopsticks, which is the figure she dreamed of in her previous life. Sometimes, the simplest dress is also the most attractive. In her previous life, she seldom dressed like this because she was fat!

Although she likes this style very much, it is not formal and solemn after all, and it is not suitable for performing on stage, and there are foreign friends present, so she must treat it with caution.In her closet, there are various styles of dresses, miniskirts, and pettiskirts prepared by Ling's mother, even two small dresses, but it's getting late now, and she doesn't have time to look for them.

"Sister Xin, let's do this first. I'll come back at noon to change the costumes for the official performance in the afternoon. I have two small dresses in the closet, but I don't know if you can wear them." Ling Xiaoxiao quickly tied up her hair, and fell down again. Put some lotion on your face.

"Your clothes are definitely not suitable for me." Huang Xin frowned and thought for a while, then took out her mobile phone: "I'll call Mo Han, let him send me a set of clothes."

As for the person who knows Huang Xin best, if Xu Mohan claims to be the second, then no one will dare to call himself the number one. Xu Mohan has always put all his thoughts on Huang Xin, and he only knows that she is on her head How many hairs are there? Huang Xin said on the phone that she needed clothes for the afternoon show, and Xu Mohan knew what color and style the clothes should be brought to her. The tacit understanding between them didn't need to say a word of nonsense.

Sometimes, when Ling Xiaoxiao looks at them, she feels that if this person can't be together, no matter if they are with anyone else in the future, they will not be happy, because there are too many traces of each other in their hearts.

When Ling Xiaoxiao and Huang Xin arrived at the gymnasium, they met Jiang Zizhuo who was waiting at the door, carrying breakfast and two refreshing cups of coffee.

Huang Xin took it over unceremoniously, and did not forget to praise Jiang Zizhuo: "Zizhuo, you are becoming more and more careful and considerate now."

Jiang Zizhuo, like Ling Xiaoxiao, often hears this kind of ridicule recently. He has been calm since he didn't adapt to it at the beginning. He didn't even give Huang Xin a smile. Help her open the lid of the coffee cup.

Huang Xin quickly settled the breakfast in her hand, and went straight into the gymnasium with a cup of coffee in her hand. Seeing the young couple making out with each other would only make her, an older leftover woman, look lonely. It's too pitiful, so she shouldn't be stimulated .

The breakfast that Jiang Zizhuo brought them was a small cage of soup dumplings, which were still steaming. Ling Xiaoxiao grinned and finished one, feeling that it was still too painful to eat like this, and she had to wait for it to cool down.

"Have you eaten?" Ling Xiaoxiao took the coffee cup from Jiang Zizhuo's hand, took a sip carefully, and found that it was not hot, so she took a few more sips.

Jiang Zizhuo smiled and shook his head: "I asked Meng Ji's master to prepare this and send it over early in the morning. I haven't had time to eat it yet."

"Let's sit over there and eat together," Ling Xiaoxiao heard that Jiang Zizhuo hadn't had breakfast yet, so she hurriedly pulled him along: "I still have a lot of things to do in the morning, so I can't be hungry."

The care is mutual, Ling Xiaoxiao's heart is warm because of Jiang Zizhuo's breakfast, and Jiang Zizhuo smiles a little silly because of Ling Xiaoxiao's nervousness.

The two of them sat down on the bench on the right side of the gymnasium, and quickly settled the breakfast in their hands. Ling Xiaoxiao was very entangled in eating soup dumplings. She was so hungry that she couldn't gobble it up. .

After breakfast, the two went to get busy again. Based on the rehearsal of the previous day, the rehearsal in the morning went much more smoothly. Ling Xiaoxiao and Park Meihui were not as busy as the day before. They were already familiar with the costumes and props. The program schedule also knows the order of appearance, so they can prepare it in advance, and they can finally be busy for a while and rest for a while.

"Xiaoxiao, how are your preparations for the show going?" Park Mi-hye put Zhang Miyan's high heels into a box, looked at Ling Xiaoxiao from the side, and yawned inconspicuously.

"It's okay. I practiced with Sister Xin for a long time yesterday. There is no problem with my cooperation, but I don't know what I will look like when I go out of tune." Ling Xiaoxiao rubbed her eyes, thinking that the little coffee she drank in the morning would help. None, she was still very sleepy.

Park Meihui watched her yawn after yawn, and couldn't help but said: "Would you like to find a place to sleep for a while, everything is sorted out, I can handle it by myself, you are in such a state, there is no way to go on stage in the afternoon .”

Ling Xiaoxiao thought about it and felt it made sense, so instead of being polite to Park Meihui, she found a row of unoccupied chairs and spread newspapers on them and lay on them. She only felt that she was shaken awake just as she fell asleep, squinting When I saw it, it was Huang Xin.

"Xiaoxiao, get up first, it will be your turn to rehearse later, you have to go up there anyway, Director Huang and the others haven't seen your show yet, let them check it out." Huang Xin helped Ling Xiaoxiao sat up.

Ling Xiaoxiao was still a little confused at this meeting. After listening to Huang Xin's words, it took a while to realize what she said. She quickly got up and walked backstage with Huang Xin. Neither of them brought formal attire, so there was nothing they could do. Wear makeup, but fortunately, everyone only has this one show, so I'm not afraid that it will be too late.

Standing on the stage, Ling Xiaoxiao listened to Huang Xin's familiar prelude, and looked at Huang Guoqiang and the teachers from all sides who had a serious face in the audience. She suddenly felt a little nervous. For the first time, she just missed the prelude and didn't pick up. The second time, she managed to connect the prelude, but the first line was out of tune, and the next few lines shook so badly that the people in the audience didn't know what she was singing at all. . .

Huang Guoqiang frowned and looked at them: "Xiaoxin, how was your rehearsal before? Xiaoxiao won't be able to go on stage this afternoon."

Huang Xin is also a little strange, their cooperation before is obviously very good: "Director, it may be that Xiaoxiao is too tired these days, and we rehearsed all night last night, I guess he hasn't slowed down yet, why don't we wait for the rehearsal Finished, the two of us go through it again alone?"

Huang Guoqiang kept frowning, looked at the time, and could only reluctantly nod in agreement. There are still many programs to be rehearsed, and time cannot be wasted like this.

"Sister Xin, go get busy first, I won't sleep, I'll find a corner to practice a few times later, I promise that there will be no problem with the rehearsal later." Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Huang Xin apologetically. The secondary expression showed that he was very dissatisfied, that is, he didn't train her for Huang Xin's sake.

"Xiaoxiao, don't be nervous, just wait a moment and pretend that there is no one in the audience, just you are the only one in the whole gymnasium, so you won't feel nervous, don't worry, you'll be fine." Huang Xin has rich experience in acting, Ling Xiaoxiao's crux could be seen at a glance.

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded, pushed Huang Xin to leave first, and slowly practiced again.

(End of this chapter)